When a domineering, obsessive CEO meets a woman who is sometimes innocent and harmless, sometimes sexy and decisive, he finally changes his ways.
“W-who are you?” Remembering the drink from last night, Bai Zhiwei’s voice trembled.
The hand holding the newspaper lowered, revealing a man’s face: eyes like the moon, sharply defined features, and peerless good looks.
He arched an eyebrow, his voice cool. “Don’t you remember? Or are you saying you don’t want to take responsibility?”
“I, I...” Bai Zhiwei swallowed involuntarily, not daring to look at him. “What happened last night was an accident! Can’t we just pretend it never happened?”
“Do you think that’s possible?” the man ground out through clenched teeth, his gaze dark and menacing.
